My life would have been over from the start. There never would have been hope. I dont have to deal with Chads of my race fucking white Stacies and can take comfort in the fact that all other curries are equally as invisible to white women as I am. I would accept my inferiority and focus on different parts of my life. Maybe try and become a janitor one day. The more I think about it the more I realize there is a lot to appreciate in being a curry. Curries should be more grateful for never experiencing the struggle. Without hope there can be no struggle.
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